My Thunder

Your words speak at me, don't they?
Your words cut through me, don't they?
Your truth is clear, but not for me
For me, I must feel free

Your views are narrow, aren't they?
Your time has no tomorrow, tic-tock, tic-tock, tic-tock
Your nights are sleepless from worry
For sleep, my dreams are free

You try to steal my thunder
You strive to keep me under
You think you've got the power
Of something you're not sure of
Don't try to steal my thunder
It's your sorrow

Your words can't hurt me anymore
I've built some tough walls to the core
I've been learning to soar
Now I'm flying, I'm soaring free

You try to steal my thunder
You strive to keep me under
You think you've got the power
Of something you're not sure of
Don't try to steal my thunder
It's your sorrow

You try to steal my thunder
You strive to keep me under
You think you've got the power
Of something you're not sure of
Don't try to steal my thunder
It's your sorrow

Your truth is clear
But not for me



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Thomas Hans, Georgiana Vogt
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